Dynasties watched the founding of the modern nation, and the emperors were shocked

Chen Qimei's cold corpse, and the appearance of the young man crying bitterly, were reflected in the sky together, forming a stark contrast.

When Chinese characters emerge.

[His surname is Jiang, Jiang Zhiqing. Keep the name in mind, and in the future, he will make big waves.

[No matter what era, power is always the most fascinating thing, which will make people forget their original intention and become fierce and brutal. However, it can never be concealed, this is a dark horse life with honor and disgrace.

[The artillery fire and war in the future will give the answer. "

Jiang Zhiqing..."

Ying Zheng read silently, muttered to himself, and remembered the name from the bottom of his heart.

A cold wind hit, and Ying Zheng felt a chill.

"Another person who will make big waves in the future, a trendsetter from ancient times, one can create an era, and there are so many people in this era, is it a good thing or a bad thing..."

Dahan.

Liu Che couldn't help but wrap the dragon robe on his body tightly.

"In an era of many talents, who is the master of ups and downs? Who can stand out among many talents, is this the glory of an era?"

Looking at the canopy in the sky, Liu Che couldn't help but think of the original words of the canopy: show the glory of a country.

"This is indeed a glory that is different from other dynasties..."

At this moment, a smile appeared on Liu Che's face.

"A hundred schools of thought contend, this is a hundred schools of thought..."

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius was a little excited.

So far, he's seen a lot better.

They may have great ambitions to govern the country, or they may praise the youth, or they may be martial arts.

All in all, this is a more exciting time.

"Singing the praises of youth on the top of decay and corruption, calling for great awakening, I see that this is the glory of this era!"

"Then what about the prosperous era in the future, what is the glory?"

Confucius muttered to himself.

At this moment, new words appeared in the sky.

[The humiliating, cruel, and tragic 1915 came to an end, Yuan was proclaimed emperor in this year, and he also signed the 'Twenty-one Articles' that humiliated the country's power in this year, and the sky of the Republic of China seemed to have become darker. [

But it doesn't matter, after the Yuan family is called emperor, he will set an embarrassing record, ridiculous and funny, the anti-Yuan flame reached its peak the next day!]

I saw that in the huge canopy, the word 'protecting the country' appeared.

Words become passionate.

[What is to protect the country?]

[Rise up, take me as righteousness, and exterminate the national thieves as the protection of the country. [

Rise in the darkness, pick up the blank, and bravely kill the enemy to protect the country. [

Restore the Chinese democratic republic and fight against the feudal monarchy to protect the country!]

[When the emperor is no longer suitable for this country, then resistance will eventually become inevitable.

[They protected the 'country' in their hearts, rebelled against the corrupt and dictatorial 'country' of the present world, and truly overthrew this feudal and autocratic 'back garden' Republic of China, but they also established a more chaotic 'awakening era' of a hundred weapons!]

The picture emerged.

Cloud Town.

It's a special place.

After the vigorous revolution in Xinhai year, the hand of the Beiyang Army did not reach here, and Yunzhen was also a relatively intact place where the strength of the second revolution was maintained.

So here, led by Cai Yi, they expanded their army.

When the number exceeded 20,000, a resounding name appeared: Protector Army!

[On January 16, 1916, the War of Protecting the Country and Anti-Yuan began, and Cai Yi personally led the Protector Army to attack Sichuan. [

Due to the start of the Protectorate War, Yuan's ascension to the throne was suspended. [

The Protectorate War is like igniting an 'anti-Yuan' fire, and more and more cities have declared their independence and joined the anti-Yuan array. Yuan had to call Cai Ye to apply for a truce and discuss the aftermath together. The

screen expands.

Demon Capital, Yixian looked at the anti-Yuan parade on the street, his eyes were deep.

At this time, he was married, and his wife, Miss Song, stood next to him.

Through the reflection in the window, he realized that he was no longer young.

But the anti-Yuan flame in my heart has never been extinguished.

So he resolutely issued the "Second Discussion of Yuan Declaration".

"If the rebellious teacher fails to return, and does not inherit the teachings of my father, the old Kundi, he will be in the past three years..."

[Not long after Yat-sen issued the "Second Manifesto against Yuan", Yuan died of illness in fear, and reigned for a total of eighty-three days. The

screen appears.

Yuan was dying, and the urine poison spread throughout his body, making his already obese figure even more bloated and obese.

At this moment, he was staring blankly at the golden dragon robe, unable to say a word.

The people in the cabinet came and went, so it was not lively.

I don't know who sighed behind him: "Generalissimo, let's go in a dragon robe..."

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

Eighty-three days have passed since he became emperor, but he hasn't even worn a dragon robe for a day, and he has been terrified.

Now that he is dying, he can only look at the dragon robe and cry.

After a long time, he nodded.

His men dressed him in a dragon robe, and then slowly stepped into the coffin.

"Boom!"

The moment the coffin lid was closed, the entire cabinet was silent, and there was no sound at all.

Duan Qirui, Xu Shichang, Zhang Zhenfang and others stood silently, quietly watching the Beiyang military flag slowly rise halfway.

A total of eighty people carried the coffin and slowly walked out of the Xinhua Gate, and the bells rang one hundred and one times in various temples in the capital.

A figure was late when the coffin was transported out of Xinhua Gate, bowed deeply to the heavy coffin, and then slowly left.

He is Li Yuanhong, the new owner of the Marshal's Mansion.

Text emerges.

[The Republic of China under Yuan's rule came to an end, and an era ended. Daqin

, Ying Zheng looked at this scene with complicated eyes.

In terms of the size of the Yuan family, he can be regarded as an emperor, and looking at the Yuan family, who is also an emperor, is sleeping, Yingzheng feels empathy, and it is inevitable that he will sigh.

"He's still too hasty,"

Ying Zheng commented.

In the audience, Li Si also echoed: "It's still different from the real hero in my heart, Yuan's path has gone astray." "

Great Han, Liu Che shook his head and said: "The Yuan clan in the Qing Dynasty was scheming and courageous enough, deliberate, step by step, just to prepare for the usurpation of power, how did he become mediocre after becoming the master of the Republic of China?"

Then

, new words appeared in the sky.

[After Yuan's death, the Republic of China officially entered an era of increasing chaos. 】